“I have to feast on her.”As my tongue ran across her folds, I groaned as Mrs. Armstrong's tongue darted through my labia. This wicked delight surg...d over me. I shuddered, squirming on the floor. I moaned into Stefani's cunt, enjoying her mother's lapping hunger.The MILF gave me such a teasing treat.I whimpered and shuddered, squirming back and forth as the heat rippled through my cunt. The MILF's hands shoved beneath my rump. She gripped me. I groaned, loving the feel of her hands gripping my. This is ideal! Since you do not cum, there is no refraction period ~ allowing you to have orgasm after orgasm after orgasm... until you are too exhausted to continue. My personal best is 34 hands free orgasms in about 45 minutes. These are very intense orgasms. My wife's comment after watching that was, "How can I ever compete with that thing?"On a few occasions, I have involuntarily "squirted" ~ like a girl might squirt. I have no idea what it was that came out, but it wasn't cum and it. I stood up and reached for the towel hanging on a nearby rack. As I pulledit free and brought it to my soaked torso, I remembered that I hadn'tbothered to wash anything other than my hair. Thankfully, I'd sat underthe water long enough that the red strands were rinsed thoroughly. I onlyhoped the constant stream of water had washed off enough grime on its ownto keep me from smelling like a dirty construction worker.Wrapping the towel around my waist, I grabbed the comb from the side ofthe sink. She licked my pussy and was rubbing my clit very hard.I couldn’t control it anymore, and I screamed as a pulse shot through my body. I came for the second time in her face! I looked at her, and she wasn’t done yet. Neither was I. We were both amazed by how horny and slutty we were! I had an idea and called room service and ordered some chocolate syrup.She looked at me and smiled and pulled me on her, and started kissing me again. We were playing with each other’s bodies when the chocolate syrup.